WHERE SANITY TUCKED ITS FEET

i feel

its like
as if
times been being

s t r e t c h e d

instead 

of its 

regular

subjective

slide

~

i felt 

its tension 

let loose

i felt 

it crash 

into tender places

upsetting the dinner table

where sanity tucked its feet

~

& 

the clocks i thought

that measured time

i 

see hurrying now

to 

just keep up